A/N: Hey folks. Back again with your favorite lesbians. Today they go on a date ;)
Disclaimer: The following place is purely fictional and was created for the sake of this story. If the place does exist, then great!
"Hey Chlo, can I kidnap you tonight?" Beca asked as she watched Chloe dance to the radio music in the kitchen and prepare breakfast with a soft smile.
"Normal people ask if they can take their partner on a date." The redhead shot back. "This makes it sound like you're going to kill me or something."
"We both know I don't do normal." The brunette rolled her eyes with a smile, taking a sip from her coffee. "But no, I won't kill you. Just a fun surprise date."
"Do I have to wear anything special?" Chloe asked as she pulled the pan with the eggs and bacon from the stove.
"Nope, casual is good. You're gonna blow me away with whatever you wear anyways." Beca grinned as she got up from the counter, helping her girlfriend set the table.
"Flattery won't get you anywhere, Mitchell." The taller girl smirked, something she apparently had picked up from the brunette now.
"I beg to differ, Miss Beale." Beca hummed as she set the pan Chloe had in her hand down on the dining table before putting her hands on the redhead's hips. "I think I've got everything I want right in my hands."
Chloe blushed lightly and looked into her girlfriend's eyes. "Miss Beale huh? Am I your teacher now?"
"Yes, Miss Beale. Is there any way I can get my grade up?" The brunette smirked, winking at the redhead suggestively.
Chloe chuckled and shook her head. "Stop it."
"Huh, guess I need to study. But the human analogy is so much more interesting if you see it up close…" The brunette leaned closer, whispering. "Especially the more private parts."
The redhead giggled, a blush apparent on her cheeks. "Save that for later. I'm not gonna be late for work again just because you can't keep it in your pants."
The brunette frowned with a huff. "What, when you're feeling like it I have to oblige, but when I feel like it you hit the brakes? That is so unfair."
"Touché." Chloe smiled. "But you're always feeling like it. Just as I am."
"So why not give into it? We can make it quick." Beca whispered as she leaned down, kissing the taller girl's neck.
"Because I tried really hard to cook you breakfast and I plan on eating most of it, even if it's hard. Plus I don't want to be late." The redhead replied, trying to sound firm but not really succeeding. She pushed her girlfriend away before sitting down, crossing her arms. The brunette whined and threw herself onto the chair, looking like a five year old who just got denied ice cream. "Fineeeee."
Chloe smiled innocently, putting some eggs and bacon on her plate carefully.
Beca stuck her tongue out at her girlfriend before taking some food herself.
Later that day, after both girls had returned back home again from work, they were getting ready for their date. No matter how hard Chloe pried, she just couldn't get her girlfriend to open up about where they were going. She tried to bribe her by offering to cook for a week, to clean for a month, to do a quick handjob, but the brunette had declined everything. Not even the redhead's secret weapon, alias her pout, had worked on Beca. The taller girl was honestly impressed that Beca didn't even hesitate when she told her that she would still not be telling her. Usually the brunette crumbled in seconds whenever the redhead brought out the pout. So wherever they were going, it was going to be mind blowing. At least, that's what Chloe told herself to keep calm over the possibility that Beca was really out to kill her. You knew know, right?
The redhead was currently in her room, trying to pick a nicer outfit than the one she had worn today. She had narrowed down her options to a floral skirt paired with a black loose shirt and a leather jacket over it, or a white and black checkered flannel with black jeans, along with a black beanie. She looked between the outfits with pursed lips before deciding on the flannel one, quickly putting it on. She walked into the bathroom to touch up her makeup, putting on some light lipstick. She hummed to a song that's been stuck in her mind, still wondering what Beca had planned. After she was done, she stepped out of the bathroom. "Becs?" She called out.
"Kitchen!" The brunette replied, her voice muffled.
Chloe smiled as she skipped into the kitchen. "I'm ready."
Beca put down her glass of water. "Let me see." She herself had gone with black jeans and flannel as well, just with a blue and red striped and checkered one. And she put a necklace around her neck, which dangled along as she moved towards the redhead. Her eyes shone brilliantly at the sigh in front of her. She grabbed one of her girlfriend's hands, lifting it up before twirling her. "Yep, just as I thought. You blew me away." She smiled.
Chloe smacked the smaller girl's arm playfully, ducking her head as she blushed. "Stop being so cheesy. But thank you." She whispered.
"I can't help it when you just slay in every outfit you wear." The brunette grinned, pecking the redhead's lips. "Plus, I need your trust so I can lure you out and kill you."
Chloe's eyes widened comically and Beca chuckled. "Calm down, I'm not gonna kill you. I promise. Why don't you believe me? You trust me, right?" She asked, looking a little offended.
"Of course I do! I just never know with you." The redhead shrugged. "Now take me on that date! The suspense is killing me."
"Patience, lady." The brunette rolled her eyes. "I need to finish my drink first. Your look got me thirsty." With that, she turned around to grab her drink again, downing it. She smacked her lips together, putting the glass into the sink. "Yep, now we can go."
"How are you always so smooth with your flirting?" Chloe asked, a little jealousy dripping in her voice. "I never know what to say."
"Well, I'm just experienced." Beca shrugged as they put on their shoes. "And by that I mean spending a lot of time online and reading bad pick up lines, and sometimes, rather good ones. And then I just use the right ones to my advantage."
"Wow. You're such a nerd." The redhead chuckled, earning a light shove from her girlfriend. "A cute nerd."
"I feel flattered." The brunette chuckled as they made their way to the car, getting in and driving away.
"We've been driving for quite some time now. Where are we going, Becs?" Chloe asked after a while, scrolling through her phone for a new playlist. She felt nervousness pooling through her stomach, the thought of somewhere unknown making her uneasy.
"We're there soon. Just wait." Beca chuckled as she took an exit. Her girlfriend did look a little terrified, she realised. She drove the road up to a parking space in front of a forest. "Good, stop one is reached."
The redhead looked through the window carefully, eyeing the forest a little intimidatedly. "Do we really have to go in there?" She whispered.
"Yep. It'll be worth it, though." The brunette smiled as she exited the car. "Come on, trust me. Where's your sense of adventure?"
The taller girl took a deep breath before getting out of the car as well, immediately stepping in a puddle of mud. She scowled at her now dirty converse shoes. Looking between her the forest and her girlfriend who was waiting for her with an outstretched hand, she slowly took it, nodding. "Okay, let's go."
Beca shot her a huge smile before dragging her along into the forest. A few birds were still singing, and the somewhat refreshing forest air engulfed them. The trees were raising high into the sky, blocking out most of the light out, giving it an eerie look.
As much as Chloe trusted her girlfriend, she just couldn't shake the feeling that the brunette was out to murder her in the depths of the forest they were currently walking in. She wondered what she did to have caused the bloodlust in the smaller girl. Then she thought about if she should call someone secretly. Aubrey or the police maybe. Though, if she was to call her best friend, it was guaranteed that the blonde would turn up in no time and murder Beca first. The redhead didn't want that. She wondered how the brunette would kill her. Would she use a knife? A gun? An axe? No wait, where would she hide it? Her eyes flicked over to Beca briefly, trying to see if she was hiding a weapon somewhere. Maybe it's already at the place where she decided beforehand to kill Chloe. Because Beca surely would have planned this. Chloe could totally see the months, no, YEARS of planning the brunette could have put into this. Maybe the moment had finally come for the brunette to get back at the redhead for barging into her shower all those years ago.
"Chloe? Hey, earth to Chloe!" Beca called out.
The girl in question shook her head, focusing her eyes on her girlfriend. "What?"
"I can literally hear the wheels turning in your head. And you started gripping my hand tighter. What the hell were you thinking about?" The small girl asked confusedly, although worriedly.
"Uh…" Chloe flushed bright red. "Uhm… Just… How you were going to kill me?" She confessed quietly.
"Oh god, Chlo. I am not going to kill you." The brunette bursted out laughing as the taller girl pouted at her. "No, no, I swear. The reason I brought you into this forest in the first place is because of this." She stopped, motioning in front of them.
The redhead teared her eyes away, only for her jaw to drop to the floor. They had reached a clearing, and in that clearing was a small fair. Chloe scanned over it, her eyes widening in amazement. Near them was a a line of small swing boats, currently being used by a few children with their parents. The sight made the redhead smile. Next to the swings was a small food booth, stocked with candy hearts, chocolate covered grapes and bananas and what else candy you could think of. Opposite to it was a bumper car venue with children driving around and laughing. Loud music was blaring from the speakers and lights were flashing all over the floor of the fair. Next to the bumper cars was a small ferris wheel that moved at a slow, gentle pace. It was decorated with fairy lights, giving it a magical vibe. On the far end was a tent where soft music could be heard, and through the entrance you could see benches and tables built up, with families and friends scattered on them, eating, drinking and having fun. There were a few more food booths, along with a shooting range and even a swing ride. On the left side there were a few benches behind a railing, facing the setting sun. Beneath the sun was a part of L.A., basking in what was left of the evening sun. "Becs… I…" Chloe couldn't even formulate words to describe the feeling bubbling up in her stomach.
"Still think I want to murder you?" Beca smiled softly. "Come on, let's grab some food and then have some fun."
Chloe kept opening and closing her mouth, too stunned to say anything. The smaller girl chuckled before she pressed a soft kiss onto the redhead's lip. "Stop being a fish."
The taller girl stared at her girlfriend before she pulled her into a tight hug. "I am so sorry for ever assuming you wanted to murder me." She whispered, blinking back tears. "I know we haven't done anything yet, but I already love it. Thanks for bringing me out here."
Beca snuggled her chin into Chloe's neck with a soft smile. "You're more than welcome." She pulled away. "Now let's seriously grab something to eat, I'm starving."
The redhead sniffled with a huge grin. "Of course." She let herself be dragged along by the brunette, who seemed to have difficulties picking what to eat. Eventually, she settled for hot dogs. "You want anything?" Beca asked her girlfriend as she squirted several toppings onto her hot dog. The redhead shyly shook her head, eyeing the hotdogs with a frown. The brunette shrugged and together they walked over to a high table to eat properly. Beca kept stuffing more than she should into her mouth, continuously dropping her toppings into her small box and getting ketchup and mustard around her mouth area. Chloe just kept watching her with a giggle, sometimes bringing up a finger to wipe away the sauces, either choosing to lick it up or wipe it on the tissue they got from the vendor. She knew after a few times that Beca kept "accidentally" getting ketchup and/or mustard on her face only to see the redhead lick it up. She enjoyed this light flirting, loving to be in charge of the teasing for once.
After they finished eating, they strolled around the fair, looking at the different attractions. "So, what do we tackle first?" The brunette asked, her eyes already trained on the bumper cars.
"Bumper cars?" Chloe suggested with a chuckle, already knowing what reaction she'd get.
"Fuck yes. I love you." Beca dragged her to the ride, buying each of them two tokens. "You're going down, Beale." She warned as she handed her girlfriend the tokens.
"Bring it, Mitchell." The redhead challenged, and both of them hopped into their respective cars, getting ready for the start signal, tokens in hand, hovering them over the slot. As soon as the signal sounded they inserted the tokens before pressing the gas.
The brunette immediately dashed forward, turning the wheel so she didn't steer into the opposite wall, ready to take course on her girlfriend. She had to laugh when she saw that Chloe hadn't driven forward, but rather backwards, and was struggling to control her car. "Just keep turning it until you drive forward!" She shouted.
"Thanks, I totally didn't know that!" The redhead replied frustratedly, but kept turning until she was finally driving forward, immediately colliding with Beca who had used the chance to build up some speed so they were both bouncing back.
"Sorry." The small girl mouthed with a grin as she turned her wheel, driving backwards effortlessly.
"I'll get you back for that!" Chloe called after her, deciding to go hot on her girlfriend's heels. But of course, the brunette was faster, so she needed another plan. She grinned as she cut Beca off, successfully colliding with her. "Take that!"
The brunette wanted to say something but was cut off as a small boy with his father bumped against them, making the boy squeal with excitement. "Oh, I think we got a new opponent. Chloe, let's get him." She smiled as the boy gasped and usher his dad that he had to save them.
The redhead nodded and they split up, deciding to approach them from both sides. But before Beca could collide with them, she swerved, hitting the redhead instead.
"Hey, I thought we were a team!" Chloe protested, anger dripping in her voice.
"Decided to change sides." The brunette shrugged nonchalantly before sticking out her tongue, smoothly driving away and promptly into the boy and his dad. She gasped, not expecting the collision. "Huh, apparently I'm back on your team." She noted as the dad drove around her, the boy laughing.
Another signal sounded, letting the cars come to a halt.
"Aw, I was just getting into it…" The redhead frowned. She was angry at Beca for turning on her.
"We still got another token. Round two?" Beca smirked.
"You're on." Chloe nodded. She desperately wanted to win this time. But her girlfriend seemed to be crazy skilled with bumper cars for some reason, indicating that she probably drove them a lot. However, that didn't mean she couldn't beat her. The tall girl was set on her win, a smirk playing on her lips. As the signal sounded again, she inserted her token, driving straight into the brunette. She smiled victoriously as she pulled away from the stunned girl.
"Oh you're so on." Beca exclaimed as she pressed the gas pedal, chasing after her girlfriend.
They squealed and laughed as they kept chasing each other and bumping their cars together. The brunette resumed showing off, like how she drove over the field completely backwards without a problem, even successfully bumping into Chloe before speeding off forward again, sticking out her tongue. After the signal sounded again, they stepped out, laughing. "Did you know I love bumper cars?" Beca asked as she wrapped an arm around the redhead's waist, pulling her close as they walked. She had noticed a soft frown forming on her face and knew she probably caused it by being so awesome at bumper car rides.
"I totally didn't notice it at all. Since when?" Chloe asked, her eyes scanning over the fair, frustration still evident in her face.
"Well, I just loved it ever since I sat in one. As soon as my dad let me drive alone, I built up my skills. You never lose 'em. I hang out here a lot when the fair's in town." The brunette mused as she looked around. She spotted the redhead's stressed out look and smiled. "Let's go with something calmer. Care for a swing in a boat, my lady?"
"Okay." The redhead nodded, and felt her girlfriend tug her along towards the colorful boats.
Beca paid for a five minute ride, letting Chloe step in first before she got in herself. She waited until the redhead was seated before she nodded at the guy who gave them a push. Then, she started rocking her feet to keep the boat swinging.
"You don't have to swing the boat for five minutes." The taller girl smiled up at her girlfriend, her hand holding onto the pole next to her. "I can do it too."
"Nonsense." The brunette shook her head. "Let me be romantic here."
Chloe chuckled as she felt the wind blow through her hair. She looked at the fair, her thoughts wandering. She couldn't believe she was here with Beca right now, on a normal date, having the time of her life. Months ago she never would have imagined something like this to be possible, still being too deep in her funk to even dream about something like this. She found Beca's idea, bringing her to the fair, quite cute, and it made her heart flutter. Smiling, she wondered how her girlfriend could manage to do that, even after eleven years of knowing each other. "I can swing now, if you want." She said after a while, looking back up at the brunette.
Beca shook her head, a soft smile playing her lips. "I'm fine, Chlo."
"Then I'll join you." The redhead huffed, carefully standing up, using the poles to her side to lift herself up so she was face to face with her girlfriend. She also started rocking her feet, resulting in the boat swinging a little higher. "See?"
"You're relentless." The brunette huffed, but smiled and leaned forward to peck the taller girl's lips. "But I love you anyways."
Chloe grinned, pecking her girlfriend right back. "I love you too."
After they got off the swing, Beca got herself a crepe with Nutella, munching on it happily, even if it was still too hot. "A burnt mouth is tolerable when the stomach is happy." She mused as Chloe shook her head with a disbelieving smile. She herself had gotten a crepe with applesauce and cinnamon and took a careful bite.
"Whatever you say. If you complain about it tomorrow, you gotta remind yourself that you brought this on yourself." The redhead shrugged as she stole a bite from the brunette's crepe.
"Hey!" The brunette protested. "Not fair! You've got your own!."
"I just wanted to try yours." Chloe smiled sheepishly and Beca rolled her eyes.
"Whatever." They finished eating in silence, smiling at eachother every now and then.
"What do you want to do next?" Beca asked as she took a sip of the water bottle they brought.
The redhead pursed her lips in thought, looking at the different attractions. "How good are you with rifles?" She asked, her eyes trained on the stuffed animals that were displayed.
"Pretty good, why?" The brunette asked with a full mouth, seeing as she had stuffed the last bit of her crepe in it.
Chloe looked at her with big eyes. Beca furrowed her brows and looked at the shooting range, slowly connecting the dots. "You want me to win you something?"
The redhead nodded and the smaller girl sighed, swallowing. "Okay, let's go."
Chloe squealed and dragged her girlfriend to the booth, already eyeing the stuffed animals more.
"How much for the stuffed animals?" Beca asked the guy behind the booth, leaning on it casually.
"You get 50 shots, you gotta shoot every star hung out here. It's 50 stars, so 50 shots. If you can do it, you get the stuffed animal." The man replied with a southern accent. He was wearing a cowboy hat and sporting a giant moustache.
"Alright, challenge accepted." The brunette slammed a few dollar bills on the counter. "Hand me a rifle."
The guy nodded and took a rifle from the pile, charging it with 50 shots. "Good luck."
Beca put the gun against her shoulder, using the lense with the red dot as support to locate the stars. She started shooting the first ones, successfully taking them down and reloading after each shot. She smiled confidently, continuing with the others.
Chloe watched her girlfriend in amazement, feeling a jolt of excitement with every shot that hit. "You're amazing, Beca." She whispered, which made the brunette smile.
Beca's vision started blurring after a while, so she looked up, blinking a few times to focus back on shooting the stars. When she was 48 stars down, she took a deep breath. She couldn't screw up now. She looked at Chloe who looked at her intently, her breath obviously on hold, her eyes big. The brunette smiled at her before focusing back on the stars. She successfully shot down the 49th. She reloaded and quickly aimed her rifle at the 50th star and shot it without a problem, the sound of the shot lingering in the air.
"That is 50 stars. Good job, little missy. Which animal shall it be?" The guy asked, looking impressed at her skills.
Beca couldn't focus on him though as Chloe wrapped her arms around her, squealing so loudly into her ear that it started to ring. "I love you so much, Becs! You're so awesome, the best girlfriend I could ask for." She pressed a wet kiss onto the smaller girl's cheek.
"Thanks." The brunette giggled as she put the rifle down. "What animal do you want, baby?"
"Uhhh…" The redhead looked up at the selection. Many kinds of animals were displayed, some bigger than others. She eyed a fluffy looking elephant, considering it in her mind. Shaking her head briefly, she looked further. Then her eyes fell onto a huge shark, laying down on a shelf somewhat higher. Her eyes widened and she pointed her hand up at it. "The shark!" She exclaimed.
The guy nodded and got out a ladder to grab it for her. "Here you go. Have fun ladies." He smiled, adding a wink.
Beca nodded at him before turning to Chloe, who hugged her new toy tightly.
"It's so fluffy, I'm gonna die!" She exclaimed, burying her face in it.
"Are you seriously quoting Despicable Me right now?" The brunette asked, raising her eyebrows.
"Yes. But you have to feel how soft he is!" The redhead stretched out the shark so her girlfriend could feel it.
"He? You already got a name?" Beca grinned as she ran her hands over the soft material. "Very fluffy indeed." She nodded approvingly.
"Yes. His name is Larry." Chloe nodded, snuggling into him again.
"Well, nice to meet you, Larry." The brunette laughed at the silly name, shaking the shark's fin. She let her eyes roam over the rest of the rides. "So, ferris wheel or swing ride?"
"Swing ride." The redhead replied and looped her arm through the smaller girl's. She held the shark underneath her other arm, making her look extremely silly.
"Okay." Beca laughed at her girlfriend's adorableness. "Ferris wheel after that?"
Chloe swallowed heavily at how high the wheel went, but nodded. "Okay."
They walked towards the swing ride and took their seats next to each other, the brunette gently swaying her seat as she waited for the ride to start. She laughed at the sigh of her girlfriend, who had squashed Larry between her and her seat. When the ride finally started, they laughed and whooped against the wind, holding hands as they whirled around. Chloe even started singing "I believe I can fly" to which Beca joined in a heartbeat. They were almost sad as the ride slowed down and they were forced to get up again.
They strolled towards the ferris wheel, the redhead suddenly getting reluctant. "What is it?" The brunette asked worriedly. "You don't feel good?"
"No, it's just… It's kinda high.." Chloe whispered, looking at the ground.
"Don't worry. I'll hold you tightly. Nothing will happen to you." Beca reassured her girlfriend, pushing a few strands of hair out of her face. She had totally forgotten about Chloe's fear of heights.
The redhead nodded, looking at the setting sun. "Okay. Let's do this."
They got in a cart and waited to be wheeled to the top. The further they moved away from the ground, the tighter Chloe's grip on the brunette's hand became. Beca simply put an arm around her girlfriend, kissing her cheek. "Focus on the sunset. Isn't it beautiful?"
"Y-yeah." The redhead nodded, her knuckles turning white. The cart slowed to a halt, leaving them on top. It swayed slightly as it stopped. "I can't do this, Becs." Chloe whispered, panic evident in her voice.
"You can. I'm here with you. I got you in my arms and I'm not letting go. Ever." The brunette said firmly, turning her girlfriend's head towards her. Her scared eyes were glistening in the evening light, and her face was basked in a golden light. There was also a bit of a shadow being thrown on her face due to her nose, but Beca could swear she had never seen something so beautiful. She leaned forward, capturing Chloe's lips. She kissed her slowly, taking her time. She could feel the redhead becoming less tense and much more calmer. She even felt a hand on her cheek, which made her smile. She pulled away, resting her forehead against the taller girl's forehead. "Better?"
"Yeah." Chloe replied quietly before capturing Beca's lips again, this time in a much more needy kiss. She put both hands on the brunette's cheeks, pulling her closer. When she felt Beca deepen the kiss, she whimpered softly, her stomach doing somersaults.
They got yanked apart as the cart started moving down again, and they looked at each other shocked before grinning goofily. Back down on the ground, Chloe wobbled a bit and the brunette supported her as they made their way over to the benches, sitting down and looking over L.A. as it got a slight reddish tone due to the setting sun. "This is much better to watch on the ground." The redhead noted as she snuggled into Beca.
"Maybe." The smaller girl grinned, marveling at the sight of the colors of the town changing the deeper the sun sank. "It's so weird that sunsets don't take that long. Like, give it a few minutes and then the sun is already half gone."
"Compared to the rest of the day, sunsets and sunrises really seem to happen fast." Chloe agreed as she watched the cars drive by on the roads below them.
"Just like… Nyoom." Beca chuckled, making a movement with her hand. The redhead giggled along and they fell silent, watching the sunset. The brunette let her hand dangle off the side of Chloe's shoulder, and the taller girl absentmindedly played with said hand. Larry was squashed between them, the redhead using him as a pillow. They watched as the sun slowly disappeared behind a few hills, slowly darkening L.A.. The lights started turning on automatically, and soon the city was glistening with electric light. The cars turned on their headlights, and it was fun to watch the headlights disappear behind buildings or trees and then pop up again. The sky was turning darker, and when it was finally dark enough, the stars appeared. Both girls looked up, Chloe gasping. "This is more stars than I've seen in a long time. The last time was back home, when my parents were still alive."
"Well, there are almost no lights around here, so it allows us to gawk deeper into the universe." Beca smiled, running her fingers over the redhead's neck. "It makes you feel kind of small, doesn't it?"
The taller girl shuddered slightly. "Yeah. Like… It's so huge. And we're so small compared to that. Not even taller than an atom or something. And so much is still unexplored."
"Do you think there's extraterrestrial life out there?" The brunette asked.
"Maybe. I mean… Why should there not be other forms of life out there? And if there is, we would be extraterrestrial life to them. But it would be really interesting to exchange our cultures then." Chloe mused, running her hand over her girlfriend's thigh.
"Yeah." Beca hummed. "Do you think we'd be at war on an intergalactic base then? I mean, exchanging cultures is great and all, but even we had wars because of it. If we don't get along among each other, what promises that we'll get along with aliens?"
"I guess you're right." The redhead huffed. They fell silent again, caressing each other absentmindedly as they gawked into the sky. A shooting star flew by, making the brunette smile. "You made a wish?" She asked, kissing her girlfriend's head.
"I think so. And you?" The taller girl replied, looking at the other girl.
"Well. Most of my wishes came true, so I don't have a lot left to wish for. But… There is one wish I hope to get fulfilled." Beca confessed.
"What is it?" Chloe pried, looking at her girlfriend with interest.
"If I tell you it won't come true. I don't want to risk that." The brunette grinned sheepishly.
"Fineeeeee." The redhead frowned as she sat up. "Hey Becs?"
"Yeah?" The smaller girl replied.
"I seriously want to thank you for this night. I will cherish it forever and treasure it in my heart." Chloe smiled as she took her girlfriend's hands in hers.
"That was so fucking cheesy. I love it." Beca chuckled as she squeezed the redhead's hands. "You're welcome."
Chloe hummed as she leaned forward, capturing the brunette's lips in a caring and loving kiss.
Beca wrapped her arms around her girlfriend and pulled her closer, reciprocating the kiss with a soft hum. She felt the redhead's arm shuffle weirdly and pulled away to look into a camera. "Really, Chlo?" She asked. "Capturing a kiss without my consent?"
"Shut up, you love it. Don't think I don't notice when you take photos of us kissing." The taller girl huffed.
"Touché." The brunette grinned. "Let me see it."
Chloe nodded and tapped on the camera roll, opening the picture. Both had to smile at it. "We look so comfortable and happy with kissing each other." The redhead whispered.
"That's because I feel that way when I kiss you." Beca admitted, pecking her girlfriend's nose.
"This just got cheesier." Chloe rolled her eyes with a smile.
The brunette stuck her tongue out. "Alright, I think we should head back."
"Yeah." The redhead nodded. "I feel tired."
"Yep, we're going." Beca laughed as she got up, pulling Chloe to her feet. "I love you."
"I love you too." The redhead smiled before pecking her girlfriend's lips again, feeling lighter and happier than she had in a long, long while.